The sun is exquisite
with overpowering charm,
but light so blatant
is meant to disarm
and distract
us from the abstract
ethereal loveliness.
Can you ignore
the radiance
of whispering shores?
Or the romantic dance
of Autumn leaves?
Is it hard to see
the dazzling flutter
of butterfly trees?
There are no shutters
over your eyes.
The elegance is there,
so it’s no surprise
how I am aware
of where your beauty lies.
